責め苛む excruciate | 章 ❷❹
my heart sore during fleeting days.
in the midst of every hour, i felt the aching sensation of yearning.
lonesome hours turned to days of fear.
my solitary existence have lost hope.
he was nowhere to be found, as of the moment.
i sighed glancing at my bedroom window to check on his window.
empty.
i pass by his house after i run to the convenient store.
still, the abode was silent. not even a single light lit the place.
as i weep through every minute passing, strong arms embrace me from behind, pulling me closer to him.
" you're going to be alright, scar. " the raspy voice, that was so familiar to me, said in a low whisper.
" first jimin, now him? " i managed to emit through throaty gulps.
he stroked my back while placing a light kiss on my forehead, enough to send shivers down my spine. by instinct, i pulled away a bit, shuddering at the sudden action.
he stared deeply into my eyes whilst moving to stroke my shivering shoulders with the pad of his thumb.
" i-i need some space." i stuttered while standing up but he gripped me in place.
" namjoon, please. " i said but he held me in his arms.
after countless nights of utter sadness, he was able to withdraw from his everyday life in order to comfort me.
i truly appreciate the effort he has done even after a long time of not getting in touch. He was able to paint at least a smile on my face even in the midst of the pain i am currently experiencing.
namjoon, my aunt's neighbor.
i consider him a close friend of mine even before when we were younger when i used to spend time with my aunt.
i'm just thankful that even now, he is able to show his support and care to me.
" scarlet. " namjoon muttered, wiping the tears that have fallen down my cheeks. " do you miss, jimin? "
more than ever.
" ye-es." i said.
he nodded and pulled me close to him just so he can plant another kiss on my temples.
" do you miss that taehyung boy? " namjoon asked, his tone seemed bitter.
do i miss him?
well, i just don't miss him.
i'm longing for him.
" i miss him so much. " i cried, remembering taehyung and his comfort.
there's just this spark between taehyung and i that i just can't get enough of. it's forbidden that i can stop myself.
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Fanfiction。 *:・゚✧ why hold on to someone when you are meant to let go? 。*:・゚✧